Chapter 0591 Everlasting Longing

"Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not. The progress of human society relies on those who are good at doing things to do what they are good at."

Zhao Fusheng said earnestly to Qian Dongliu and Tan Kaixuan.

"So you want us to work hard on these detailed tasks while you sit back and enjoy the fruits?" Tan Kaixuan blinked and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Qian Dongliu looked at Zhao Fusheng with a aggrieved expression: "Is this the heavy burden you said I would bear?"

It had to be said that whether in action, expression, or words, their performance was flawless; the two of them tacitly put on a show.

But unfortunately, their opponent was the wily old fox Zhao Fusheng.

Looking at the two, Zhao Fusheng nodded matter-of-factly and said calmly, "Of course, otherwise why would I have found you?"

Huh?

Tan Kaixuan and Qian Dongliu looked at each other, speechless, staring at Zhao Fusheng. Don't you have even a shred of sympathy?

Zhao Fusheng laughed and didn't explain anything.

In his view, small matters are the nerve endings of big matters. Generally speaking, as long as you grasp the general direction of events, the practical operation of other details is not as difficult as imagined; at most, it's just a bit tedious.

And in business, true big-picture thinking is the most important.

If you can't grasp the real direction, it's easy to mess things up.

What he was responsible for now was precisely this issue.

What Qian Dongliu and Tan Kaixuan needed to do was to follow the general direction he had set and execute the whole thing concretely. Although the process would be somewhat complex and tedious, like a precision instrument, Zhao Fusheng felt it was nothing compared to the big picture.

Of course, in reality, Tan Kaixuan and Qian Dongliu were just putting on an act. Zhao Fusheng's consistent style was to only be responsible for major decisions, never interfering in specific execution, and having one hundred percent trust in his collaborators or subordinates.

Actually, they didn't know that it wasn't that Zhao Fusheng trusted others, but because he was well aware of his own level—he could direct with words, but when it came to hands-on ability, he was merely an armchair strategist.

"Alright, jokes aside, get the people together as soon as possible and buy the storefront." Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said to Tan Kaixuan and Qian Dongliu.

The two also put away their expressions and nodded seriously in agreement.

After instructing them, Zhao Fusheng left the dormitory, and then Fan Baobao's call came in.

"Are you really coming to Beijing?" Fan Baobao asked curiously over the phone.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "There's something at the company that requires my presence."

"What about the internship?"

"I'll have to put it on hold for now. The company matters are more important." Zhao Fusheng said indifferently.

Fan Baobao nodded and didn't raise any objection.

No woman dislikes a man with his own opinions, provided the man has enough capital; otherwise, it's just childish stubbornness. Fan Baobao knew well how formidable Future Advertising had become. That Zhao Fusheng was entrusted with important tasks by Zheng Yao proved his status in Future Advertising. Honestly, compared to the internship diploma, Fan Baobao thought it was more important for Zhao Fusheng to cling to the big tree of Future Advertising.

"Then I'll wait for you to come." Fan Baobao thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng.

She actually hoped Zhao Fusheng would develop in Beijing. After all, people in love hate long-distance relationships the most. No matter how good the feelings, being separated by distance makes the heart uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao having a good relationship since childhood, they would probably have argued long ago.

Fairy tales are all lies. What's the point of liking someone if you can't be with them? One-sided devotion isn't love; it's foolishness.

Many men and women long for others to keep giving to them. In their view, that's called love.

Actually, that's not love; that's shamelessness.

The best principle in our hearts is to explain various phenomena with the simplest assumptions. But the problem is, most of the time we stand there, and the sun still rises as usual.

In this world, anyone can continue living without anyone else.

Love is the same. If you don't work hard to manage a relationship, no matter how deep the love, it will eventually fade away.

Fan Baobao wasn't a useless vase. She never thought of relying on Zhao Fusheng for anything. But in her view, the theory that if a woman isn't economically independent, she'll become a yes-woman in front of her husband is just the idiotic idea of some feminists.

Some people always like to find various excuses for breaking up, such as economic dependence, lack of autonomy, or things like 'you don't understand me' and 'we don't communicate enough.'

But in the end, it's just that the feelings between the two aren't deep enough.

It's like when two people live at opposite ends of the city, but the girl insists the boy escort her home, and if he doesn't, it means he doesn't love her.

Heh...

Some people's affectation is like Shanxi aged vinegar, piercing the sky, making people too lazy to even criticize. Those people probably can only live in their own world within their social circles.

"Wang Qiang should be done filming recently, right?" Zhao Fusheng seemed to remember something and asked Fan Baobao.

Fan Baobao was startled, then nodded: "Yeah, he's still working as a crowd actor at the Beijing Film Studio. Teacher Jiang Wu helped introduce a few assistant directors to him."

Whether as a crowd actor or a martial arts double, if you're not familiar with the group leader, you'll definitely suffer.

After all, there are only so many job opportunities, and anyone would choose someone suitable for themselves.

For someone like Wang Qiang, who has no background, no connections, and not even a fellow townsman to rely on, let alone getting work, even a thirty-yuan-a-day corpse role, he couldn't guarantee being chosen every time.

Now that Jiang Wu had put in a word, the assistant directors knew Jiang Wu had a good young friend working as a crowd actor, so they would naturally inform the group leaders. When selecting crowd actors later, the group leaders would naturally include Wang Qiang.

As for why not let Jiang Wu directly help introduce a role, in Zhao Fusheng's view, Wang Qiang was still too immature. He could help him temporarily, but not for a lifetime.

For some professions, especially acting, if you don't go through some accumulation and rely solely on talent to act well, it's pure fantasy.

Of course, he couldn't tell Fan Baobao and the others this truth. He couldn't just say that he knew this guy would become a comedy superstar and was now tempering him.

Sometimes, being prescient is actually quite frustrating.